Chapter 937 Become a servant for you (14)

  The castle is like an empty city at this time, except for the soldiers guarding the entrance and exit, there is nothing else.

  It was so quiet, it was eerily quiet.

  In the attic, little girl Mia woke up according to her biological clock, stretched herself, and turned over.

  As soon as he turned over, as soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately saw the man's pale and beautiful face.

   Half-kneeling by the bed, looking at her with a smile for an unknown amount of time.

   "Good morning, my little master."

   "." Mia was so scared that she almost fell off the bed.

  Early in the morning, a person suddenly appeared next to the bed, anyone would be frightened.

  The man took her hand and pulled her back again.

   His dark pupils shone with a strange light in the dark, and he smiled flatly.

   "Master, please don't be scared by me, I will not hurt you."

  He gently placed a kiss on the back of her hand, the touch was still cold, like a corpse that had been frozen for thousands of years.

   "." The poor little princess Mia stared at him with her big round eyes, and immediately withdrew her hand.

  She sat on the bed, rubbed her eyes, and asked, "It's still early, why are you here?"

  The man still had a proper smile on his lips, calmly: "As a blood servant, I naturally want to serve you, master."

   "So, master, please give Delahera as much as you want."

  He lowered his head slightly and made a gesture of submission.

  A man of extraordinary imposing manner, dressed in an elegant black tuxedo, with a white square scarf folded inside, his pale and beautiful face made him look like an elegant gentleman in the dark.

  Humble and polite, gentle and elegant, and extraordinarily understanding.

  Miss Mia thought for a while and shook her head, "Drahera, I don't need you to do anything for me. My life is very simple and I don't need your service."

  The man's smile faltered, his eyelids slightly lifted, and his eyes turned cold.

  Miss Mia didn't notice his abnormality, got out of bed, and came over to help him up.

   "Dear Mr. De La Hela, thank you for your kindness, but don't do this in the future."

  She patted his knee tenderly.

  Mr. Delahera is tall, and his body always seems to reveal a sense of coldness.

   When he stood up, because the eaves of the attic were too short, he had to bend down slightly so as not to bump into the eaves.

   In this way, he was just right, and he could see his little master up close, looking at him with caring and kind eyes, as innocent as a little rabbit.

  He licked his fangs calmly, and the fangs that were about to protrude stimulated his taste buds and nerves at the moment.

  Let his eyes slowly move from her face to her slender and white neck.

  There are blood vessels flowing there, and they are still steaming continuously.

  The faint fragrance in the air awakened the long-sleeping desire in his body, and gradually made him have a strong desire for blood.

  He looked at her with dark and treacherous pupils, and smiled slowly.

   lowered his eyelids obediently, with a respectful and gentle voice:

   "Master, these are what Drahera should do, and serving you is also Drahera's duty."

  He took a step forward, stretched out his cold and blue long fingers, and hooked up the drawstring on her nightdress.

  Just a slight pull, the straps will be loosened, and the shoulder straps of the little master will slide off, revealing a thin and fair body.

  Obviously, Little Mia was taken aback, "No, no, Mr. Delahera, you don't need to do these things."

  (end of this chapter)